Page 3 of Untamed Monster

Vargas

For so long, I’d waited. I’d remained patient. I bided my time and let them get careless. Reckless. I waited for their obsession with me to turn emotional. For them to feel attached to me.

The entire time, they thought I was unaware of their constant presence. All these months, they had no idea they were the one being stalked, that they were merely playing my game. And now, the game was about to be over.

I was going to own Rain Cordell. Tonight, they became mine, just as they were always meant to be.

“On your knees, raindrop,” I commanded, releasing their throat and pushing back off the wall so they had space to maneuver into the proper position.

“I… what?” they croaked, staring up at me with big eyes. I knew they were probably having trouble catching up to what happened and how I’d flipped the script on them so easily, but my patience was already thin on a good day. When I had my little raindrop in front of me finally, I had zero patience.

“Your knees,” I repeated. “Get on them, Rain.”

They licked their lips, drawing my gaze there. They were light pink and full, only highlighting Rain’s already pretty, androgynous features.

Features I couldn’t wait to wreck tonight.

Slowly, Rain lowered to their knees, then looked up at me. I hummed in approval, my cock twitching at the beautiful sight they made. Rain just looked right on their knees for me, like they were meant to serve and worship me. And fuck, I was going to have fun with that.

“Did you know what you were getting into when you started stalking me, raindrop?” I asked, reaching down to sift my fingers through their soft, strawberry blonde hair.

Rain shook their head. “Not really, no,” they quietly answered. “Still not sure, if I’m being honest.”

I gripped their curls at the root, then tugged their head back. They sucked in a sharp breath of air, and a quiet moan bubbled up their throat. Fuck. Rain was perfect for me. Already needy and I’d barely touched them. Barely even gotten started.

“I said I’m going to own you.” I cocked my head to the side. “You don’t know what that entails, raindrop?”

Rain shook their head again. “No.”

“It means tonight, I’m going to wreck your pretty throat, then fuck your tight little hole.” Rain’s pupils blew wide in the low light, and I had to bite back a groan at the sight. “Then, I’m taking you home with me, where I’m never letting you leave me again. You’re mine, Rain. You’ve been mine since the moment I laid eyes on you. There’s truly no escaping me because I’ll find you anywhere.”

“Okay,” Rain breathed, relaxing into my hold and looking up at me imploringly. “Do whatever you want, Vargas.” They ran their tongue over their top teeth. A growl rumbled from my chest, my body vibrating with the urge to act without mercy. Their words were dangerous. “Do your worst.”

“Be careful what you wish for,” I warned them.

They smirked. “Do. Your. Worst.”

Snarling, I undid the button to my jeans with one hand, then yanked the zipper down. Rain’s breath hitched in their throat when I shoved my pants and briefs down just enough to free my aching cock. It smacked them in the chin, and they moaned softly, the sound shooting straight to my balls.

Gripping myself at the base, I tapped the glistening tip along their lips, then smeared my precum along their cheeks, chin, then their mouth once more. Their eyes were hazy already, and I’d barely even gotten started. Rain was so right for me—submissive, sassy, needy. Knew what they wanted and went after it.

“Open for me, raindrop. Let me in that hot mouth.”

Obediently, Rain parted their lips, like it was second nature at that point to follow my command. The moment they stuck out their tongue and I glided my cock along the soft flesh and into the hot, wet cavern of their mouth, I was a fucking goner. I groaned, my fingers tightening in their hair. My other hand smacked against the wall above their head to brace myself.

Rain didn’t waste a beat. They set to work, sucking me to the back of their throat like tasting me and having me in their mouth was their sole purpose for being on this earth. My eyes rolled back into my skull, and I moaned low in my throat. Being inside Rain like this was fucking incredible. Everything I’d known it would be and still so much more.

I’d planned to wreck them tonight, but truth was, Rain was wrecking me, too. My obsession with them was only intensifying. And something this intense was… deadly for a man like me. For someone who always felt a need to stalk and claim. To own.

If I wasn’t careful, I’d snuff out Rain’s pretty light.

But I knew I’d also never let them go, even if it killed us both in the end.

“Rain…” I growled. My balls were already starting to draw up close to my body, but I didn’t want to come. Not yet. I didn’t want to let go until I was buried deep inside their perky little ass and was breeding them. “Rain, stop,” I rasped.

They only doubled down, even having the audacity to look up at me from beneath their lashes, all sultry and submissive and needy. Christ.

“Not yet, raindrop,” I growled, then yanked their mouth off me. I hissed a breath when they dragged their teeth lightly along my cock as they were forced away. They were breathing heavily, their eyes wet with unshed tears and their cheeks flushed. Their chin was damp with saliva. Already so debauched and still so fucking pretty.